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Wendy (Kirstys girlfriend)

Our desperate poo

To new guy:
In reply to your question. We once went to a pop festival where the que’s
for the toilets were a mile long. We’d eaten at a burger van & it wasn’t
very clean. Well later that evening we both got upset stomachs & needed
to get to a toilet fast. We waited in line for the toilets for ages
before we decided to forget it & try & make it to the woods instead. By
the time we got there we were almost pooing ourselves & we had to climb
over a fence to it in. As I jumped down the other side I lost it for a
second & squirted some diarrhoea into my panties. As Kirsty got to the
top of the fence she swung her leg over ready to lump down when she let
out a wet sounding fart. I knew she’d leaked a bit by the look on her
face. She swung her other leg over & jumped down landing awkwardly. She
grabbed her bum as she stood up & then it happened. I could clearly see a
brown stain forming in the back of her jeans. At this point I was losing
it too & my diarrhea litteraly exploded in my underwear. All we could do
was just stand there & let our bowels pump thier entire contents out into
our pants. It was extremely messy & we had no way to get cleaned up. Then
it started to rain heavily. What luck! We stood in the rain & cleaned up
that way. Our jeans were stained but we had a change of clothes in the
car so it wasn’t too bad in the end.

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Leanne
Today I went out shopping with another school friend, Heather, who is a
lot shorter than me with fiery red hair and pretty green eyes. We looked
around the shops for ages and then had lunch. Afterwards I had to poo,
and so did Heather as I found out when I said I was going to the loo. We
took adjacent cubicles and sat down. I heard Heather quickly push out two
or three bits of poo, and I joined her with a couple of soft logs.
Already the toilets were starting to smell! I got rid of another three
logs while Heather was pushing out what sounded like lots of small
pieces. I was done and I thought Heather was too, but as I was wiping
there was a loud splash and a sigh from her! We met at the sinks after a
satisfying poo!

Emma- Glad you had a nice holiday! I loved Rome when I went but as you
say there didn’t seem to be many public toilets about!

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new guy

more questions & comments

To:Scared farter first are you male or feamale as to your question all I
can say is try farting in front of her and see what her reaction is if
shes grossed out by it just appologie (how ever you spell it) and say it
was an accident but if reaction if its a good reaction such as she
decides to fart in front of you then you wont have tobe scared of doing
in front her.

To: Shy pooper first are you male or female my best advice is realise
that everybody poops in fact theres book called that just trying to be
blunt about it. I dont like pooping in front of others if I dont have but
sometime its imposible not to so my advice is to just suck it up and get
it over with as quickly as posible that you make uncomfortable holding it
all day or until you can find somewhere private.

To: Wendy & Kristy another set of great stories keep on writing them.

To: Upstate Dave loved your stories and again I would like to say you are
a very lucky guy I wish that the girls I know were open about going to
the bathroom in front of others I don’t want to ask them because im
afraid they’ll think im gross and not want to be friends anymore im not
sure how to bring the topic up I would even be happy enough just to talk
to them about that subject.

To: Jodi I notice that if get poop on my hand while wiping the smell
seems to stick around even after I have washed my hands with soap but
there are certain soaps that work really well I don’t remember its name.
I know that wasnt your question, to answer your question thre are certain
air feshners that do a good job of getting rid of the smell I don’t
remember there names right now but if you do some research on them you’ll
find one that works.

To: Braidy love your stories keep on writing them.

To: Sheilawentgirl another great story keep up with the sheila reports.

To: linda from australia have you thought about changing your name to
constipatd Linda because you seem to get constipated a lot just kidding
about the name maybe you should change your diet and see how it afects
your bowels.

In the perfect world nobody would be ashamed of there body meaning there
would no need for clothes the temperature would be a constant 75 degrees
and there would no bathrooms of any type meaning you could pee & poop
anywhere you wanted to there would be special robots to clean it up and
this world would be peaceful no crime at all I know this was a bit off
topic it was just something I wanted to share with everyone

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shy pooper

what should i do???

Hi. I am very private about my bathroom habits and I just recently
started my freshman year of college. Every time I take a poo my heart
races and i strain to hear if anyone is coming down the hallway. It makes
me so miserable and uncomfortable and I’m hoping that someone out there
has any advice at all on how to conquer this anxiety of mine. It’s really
making my college experience a horrible one! Please give me any advice
possible if you have any and thanks so much!

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Scared Farter
I have a dilemma that I could use help with. I’m a college freshman that
is living in a dorm with a roommate. She is really cool and we get along
just fine. The issue that I have is that I don’t know how to tell her
about my farting. Personally, I’m open about it because let’s face it, we
all do it. And the thing is that I can let out some nasty, noisy farts. I
also find some pleasure in farting so when I do have to fart, I treat it
like it’s no big deal. Anyway, I figure I need to tell her soon because
last night, I was forced to hold in my farts because of fear of
embarrassment. I was terribly gassy last night because of the McDonalds I
ate. I felt like if I did fart, it would be soooo loud. Not only that but
the smell would have been bad because I knew that the fart would be
followed by poop getting ready to come out. The other thing is that I
heard my roommate fart the other night and for a moment I was relieved
that she did but at the same time, I realized that her farts are small
compared to mine. I need to figure out a way to bring up the conversation
of farting because it’s killing me to not fart freely in the privacy of
our dorm room. Some failed solutions that I’ve tried was putting toilet
paper around the area to block the noise, “touch and go” method, and
going to the bathroom to fart. The toilet paper method fails because even
though it hid the noise, I had to work twice as hard to push out the
fart. Touch and go worked for a little while but that wasted too much
time and effort on trying to figure out if it was okay to fart or not.
Going to the bathroom was the worst solution because the bathroom is not
a good place to hide noises. When I first tried it, I went to the
bathroom to release my “morning thunder.” I didn’t go to the toilet to do
it so i just farted in my pants. When I farted, it was so loud! I was the
kind of beastly fart that you do before doing a poop or after a night of
holding it in which was the case for me. So then I tried the toilet and
that just amplified the sound! So now I sit here with a belly full of
farts and I don’t know what to do. I have to keep moving around so I
don’t fart. I just need to tell my roommate about my farting issue but I
don’t know how. Any suggestions?

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The Juiceman

Skinny Jeans

I’m wondering about those tight skinny jeans – do they help keep the
wearer from pooping themselves? Like, not diarrhea which would gush right
through the fabric, but can they keep a solid poop from coming out? Has
anyone here ever had an accident in them or, conversely, been saved from
an accident by tight jeans that wouldn’t let a bowel movement come out?

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Upstate Dave
Hi to all. Richard my answers to your questions are;
1. Depends since most of the time its just me and my wife that are here
and I a lot of times sleep in the nude I have no underware topull down.
But if I’m wearing boxers then I do pull them down to my knees.
2. Yes I will leave the bathroom door open when alone and also with my
wife is home also. She does too. We are very open and comfortible doing
this.

Harry Pooper that was a very nice post you did with your friend Fiona
from next door and your tree fort. At that age I had built forts which
mostly were on the ground but did build a couple of tree forts. None of
my tree forts had a bathroom but one ground fort did which was a seperate
little section with a wooden platform to sit on with a hole cut out in
it. Under the hole I had a old section of wood stove pipe with a elbow
that turned and faced forward. Any one that used it would have thier pee
or poop come out through the stove pipe and would go down in a dug out
hole that was there. What was fun about this fort with that bathroom was
the girls that I knew really liked to use when ever they could! In the
tree forts you would just pee or poop over the edges of the floor.

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Pamela

a question – for sheila

I wrote about the last Friday I spent with my friend Shirly and the our
buddy peeing I really enjoyed it too. It surprised me me that Shirly did
that because I’ve thought of her as somewhat of an inhibited person, a
stereotypical soccer mom. Maybe this was a one time thing or maybe
there’s a part of her that’s uninhibited. But I’m not really ready to
make a move ( like Sheila and her friends ) because it could affect our
relationship. Sheila, or anyone – can you think of a way to approach the
topic without creating awkwardness.

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Wendy

No time to poo at work

I’ve just got home from work after a totaly manic day. The store was
packed all day & there was on time to have a poo at work so I held it
untill I got home. By the end of my shift I was desperate & on the bus
ride home I started to feel the pressure in my bowels growing to the
point where it was painfull to hold it in. When I got to my stop, I got
off the bus & almost lost control. I had to clench tightly to keep my poo
inside me & it wasn’t easy. The 400 yard walk home felt more like 10
miles. I battled with my bowels just to keep my anus closed & the
pressure kept growing all the time. The pain was unbearable & I had a
biological urge to empty my bowels. I was ready to give in to it but the
sight of our house kept me holding on. I was elated to see it & was
looking forward to the intense relief I was about to have. As I walked up
the path to the front door I felt a huge pressure wave go through my
bowels. I froze unable to move in case I pood myself. It took a couple of
minutes to regain control. I made it up to the front door & looked in my
bag for the key. I couldn’t find it! I rang the doorbell to get Kirsty to
let me in but there was no answer. I was in a panic by now & almost lost
it. I got my mobile out to phone Kirsty to find out where she was but her
answer phone cut in. I sent her a text message saying, “Kirsty. Where are
you? I’m nearly shitting myself & I can’t get into the house.” As I
pressed send I realised I’d sent the text to my boss by mistake. I was so
embarrassed. I had to re-send the text to Kirsty but I panicked & pressed
the send to all on my phone by accident. How stupid was I?! The wait was
agony & another pressure wave flowed through my bowels. This time I
couldn’t hold it & a huge amount of soft mushy poo quickly filled my
pants. There was nothing I could do to stop it. The relief was
indescribable & to be honest I didn’t want to stop it. I completely
emptied my bowels into my bulging pants & by the time Kirsty got home I
stank of poo. She was so sorry to see what had happened especially as
everyone knew about it because of that text. She let me in & I ran up to
the bathroom to clean up. It took ages as you can imagine & when I went
downstairs I found my keys on the table. I don’t know how I’m going to
face my friends when I see them after that text I sent them all.

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Upstate Dave

Mount Washington Vacation Part 1

Back in the 1970s still single I would vacation up in New Hampshire in
the White Mountains at Mnt Washington. This time I went alone instead of
going with friends. I had three weeks of vacation to use for the year so
I took off 10 days for this trip to Mnt Washington.

I had my Camaro all packed up and I left very early in the morning before
sunrise. I wanted to get well on my way before the sun would rise so
since I was driving east I wouldn’t have to fight having the sun in my
eyes as I drove. By the time the sun was up I had covered one third the
distance I had to go.

Each time I do go to Mnt Washington I go a different way and I was doing
it this time too. I stopped in a little out of the way town in Vermont
and had a very good breakfast. Then after traveling another hour I made
my first piss stop pulling off alongside the roaf where there was a small
overlook which was in the Green Mountains.

Now it was Monday which I always started durring a weekday for traffic is
lighter not like can be on a weekend. This overlook was not on a major
highway but still waas a state highway but hardly no traffic at all on
it. So all I did was getout of my car walked around to the passanger side
pulled my zipper downpulled my penis out and stood there and started my
piss right there by the side of my car.

Now I hadn’t pissed yet which I could have gone when I forst got up. lso
I had made up a thermos of coffee and had drank that before stopping for
breakfast. Add three more cups of coffee while having breakfast I had a
very full bladder and it sure felt like it and I knew this piss was going
to be a long one.

My stream shot hard out of the slit in my penis. My stream had a real
wide head went into a very long twist. My stream had a very yellow color
to it. When it hit the pavement of the overlook parking area it turned it
black and with my piss being so hard it splashed well outside the growing
black wet spot on the pavement.

In a short time since the pavement wasn’t level I had piss trails comming
out of the big wet patch along with lots of piss foam in the trails which
snaked across the parkinglots pavement. After about a half minute a
tractor tarailer truck passed by with a short blast from its airhorn. I
with my otherhand waved and I turned my head to watch the truck go by.
I’m sure the driver knew that I was pissing for my talltail piss trails
on the pavement must have been seen.

I would have guessed that I pissed well over a minute by the time my
stream rapidly eased off and stopped. I did push made a couple of
finishing up spurts and then I was done. I did take a quick look around
as I had slipped my penis back inside and had zipped up my zipper. I
smiled a little for there was the big black wet patch with many piss
trails that had come out of it and one very long one that had gone
several feet out of it and went past the back end of my Camaro.

I got back in my Camaro and pulled out on the highway. I did take another
look back in my rear view mirrior at my leavings as far as my pissing
there in the overlook parkinglot and then I payed attention back to my
driving checked the time and said to myself I have plenty of time. I
would make another stop in a store a hour or so later for a brief break
having a soda and a smoke. Then I got back on the road again. To be
continuied.

With Polly in her Ford behind me She and I made it to Conway New
Hampshire. From Conway you could see Mount Washington off in the
distance. We were now less then a hour away from hwere the lodge was and
the trail up to the leanto area. I motioned to Polly that I was pulling
into the McDonalds there in Conwayand she pulled in behind me parked next
to me and we both went inside to have supper.

After we got our order which I paid for Pollys we went outside and ate
using oneof the picnic tables. As we ate we talked telling each other
where we were from. Polly was from Rhode Island and I told her that I was
from TRoy NY. She laughed and told me that she knew of TRoy for it was
the home of Uncle Sam. I laughed and told Polly she was mot sertainly
right on that.

Now I haven’t given a description of Polly yet so I will tell you know.
She was on the tall side being 5′ 10″ tall. Just a few inches shorter
then I. She had very long straight black silky shinning black hair. Her
eyes were a deep hazel. Her cheeks on her face reall stood out and her
skin was a darkish pink.

With these features I asked Polly if she had any indian blood in her
family. Polly let out a short hard laugh. Matter of fact I do! Polly went
and told me that her family split up durring the revoltionary war with
some going to Canada which that’s how the indian blood and features came
into her family. I laughed har and told her the same with my family!
Polly said back to me after I told her that; Hey Dave we have something
already in common!

We went on eating and I told Polly there was one more stop needd here in
town before we do go over to the lodge and our hike. I went and told her
that I was going to stock up at the market. Polly said that was ok. I
asked her if she had room in her backpack and she told me there was. So
now I coud get more stocked up for there was two of us now not just me.

We hit the market got very thing needed left and between the market and
the drive to the base lodge another hour had passed. We parked together
in the base lodges parking lot. It was just about deserted with ony four
or five widely scattered cars in the lot besides our two.
We put on our backpacks and walked over to the base lodge. I had made
reservations in advance and had paid for a leanto.

To help Polly out I paid for leanto fee too and we left the base lodge
and started up the three and a half mile trail to the leanto area. It was
six in the evening when we started sothere was still a couple of hours
left of good sunlight. That was plenty enough time for our hike to the
leanto area. We took ourtime a we hiked along.

Now thereare several streams along the trail we were hiking on. There was
one stream thathad a seanic spot with its waterfall and big pool of water
with the falls. When we reached this spot I took Polly over to it and she
loved it. She got out from a side pouch in her backpack a little Kodak
camera took several pictures of it and me. I did the same back taking
pictures of the same spot and her.

Then back out to the main trail agan and we resumed our upward hike up to
the leanto area. After hiking anothertwenty minutes I started having gas
pains along needing to piss. With the gas pais I had slowed down as far
as my walking. McDonald’s suace on thier Big Macs always in a short time
gave me gas. As I continuied walking my slower pace the gas build up got
even more.

Polly had noticed now that my pace had slowed a lot. You alright Dave? I
said for the most part Poll. I have a lot of gas now from McDonalds. Poll
let out a short laugh and when she did she ripped off a loud elephant
trumping sounding fart! See I’m the same way! I get gas from them too! I
let out a laugh and as I laughed like Polly I ripped a loud fart but
going much longer. After I had stopped Polly asked if I felt much better
now. I told her I did. WE then went back to our fast pase but I still
needed to piss that was why now I was at a fast pace.

Where we currently on the trail it was woods on both sides. But the trees
were older so it was widely open. I could have just walked into the trees
and gone behind one of the trees to piss but I liked a little more cover
then that since I was with Polly. Looking up ahead the trees were shorter
and I knew from past hiking on this trail thats where there was more
cover to piss.

In a little more then a additional ten minutes of hiking we reached that
area with the dense woods with the smaller trees and brush. I said to
Polly; Would you excuse me? I have to see a man about a hoarse. Oh you
have to piss! Polly said back to me laughing slightly. Yes I do I said
now laughing slightly for I knew that Polly knew what phrase ment.

Polly also added that she had to go and would you stand guard for me
while I piss. Then I let it slip out that I was standing guard when you
were in the woods off the hiking trail. Polly only momentarilly stopped.
You were!!!! I was. I was taking a shit and piss while you came over near
me.

Polly then aid back to me not mentioninganything about me being there and
seeing her. Instaed just said to me; Gee I never saw you! I was to busy
Getting ready to shit and piss and I had wet my panties and jeans too
before I got them both down. Then I knew Polly didn’ seem to care that I
had seen her for she went on saying to me with a slight laugh; I did wet
my jeans a little and boy did I ever wet my panties!

We now had walked far enough away from the trail. Polly did step away
giving some distance. I hurridly plled down my zipper on my shorts and
pulled my penis out. I aimed it at the bush that was out n front of me a
couple of feet away and I shot a hard piss stream into the bush hitting
its small eaves shaking the branches and having mypiss splater over a
wide area.

I went on pissed hard on that bush. It didn’t take long many of the small
leaves on that bush had my piss dripping off from them. I watched my piss
stream not bothering to take a look in Pollys direction. I did move my
penis down making my stream drop and wet the ground now no longer pissing
into te bush. That’s how I finished my piss off too.

I didn’t need to do any finishing off spurts so I just put my penis back
inside my shorts and zipped them up. I then turned to face Polly and tell
her I was going to stand guard for and she could then take her piss. When
I faced her way she was already sqauted down with her jeans pulled doown
arond her boots and she was pissing hard on the ground under her!

Without saying turn around or don’t watch me Polly did look at me and
told me seeing me piss she just ccouldn’t wait. That made me have to go!
I let ut a short laugh and I told Polly that sometimes happens t me too!.
She let out a litle giggle and now her piss stream began to slacken off
just a litle and it began to hiss softly. Polly pissed for a short time
more then she came to a dripping stop.

She then stood up pulling back up her jeans without wipeing. She did her
belt and button and zipper. Ok lets get out of here and get to the leanto
area! I’m for that! I said to POlly she grabbed my hand we walked back
out to the trail and headed up it. In a short time the trees were much
shorter and we could see the Headwall and Tuckermans ravine. There was
still snow on the headwall and the ravine. But above those two areas
there was no snow just bare brownish green scrub grass. Fifteen minutes
later we arrived at the leantos and we had found one off to the right
side being completely empty. That was the one we would stay in. To be
continuied.

As we unpacked in the leanto Polly asked me what it was like tosleep
here. Oh its very nice whether its warm or becomes quite cool. The
temperature can widely vary Polly. She giggled a litle then said to me as
she was rolling out hersleepingbag; I guess that will be the way I do
sleep! It was starting to cool off for the leanto area was now in the
shadow of the headwall.

It took us only about 15 minutes to get all setup. Then I took Polly over
to the litle ranger station at the start of the trail that went up alomg
side of the headwall and at the bottom of Tuckermans Ravine ski trail.
The ranger was there and I asked for the logbook which he gave me and
Polly and I sighned in. I also had her sighn in for tomorrow under the
headwall trail for we were going up to the top of Mount Washington
tomorrow.

Then we walked back to the leanto. When we got back I asked Polly if she
wanted anything to drink. Something hot? I asked her. She saked if I had
tea. That’s what I want Dave if you have some. I went over where I had
some smaller packs that were in my bacpack and pulled two teabags out
along with my sterno stove. I had my canyeen too poured water into a
small aluminuim pot lit the sterno stove and we soon had two cups of tea
made and Polly and I sat at the open edge of the leanto and sipped on our
cups of tea which warmed us both up quickly.

While we sat drinking our tea I went and told Polly as far as getting
washed up I can haet water up and you can get cleaned up tat way some. Or
use the waterfall by the Headwall if you like to take a ice cold
shower!Poll laughed and told me she rather have the warm water. I also
told her the old hotel had showers inside which could be used too. That’s
even better! Polly said back to me.

We had finished our tea and we sat for a litle while longer on the front
of the leanto. It was now just about dark so it was between 8:30 and
9:00. It was time for me to hit the sack. I was tired from the long drive
and the hike up. I told Polly I was going to bed. She said; That sounds
good to me too.

So what I did without hesitation was take my jeans shorts right off.
Polly too took her jeans right off so we both were half naked now and we
both poked around in our backpacks to get out what we were going to wear
to slep in. It was another funny momnet that happened then. We both
pulled out only long flannel shirts to sleep in! We both saw that we had
the flannel shirts out only we and we both laughed hard!

After putting on the long flannel shirts it covered us both of our half
nakedness. Then I told Polly I was going to go see that same hoarse again
before I go to sleep. She laughed a litle and she told me she too would
see the same hoarse! So we hopped out of th leanto stepped around the
right side of it.

Polly sqauted down to piss and I just lifted the front tails away of my
flannel sirt and without holding my penis I started my piss. Polly
laughed as she was looking seeing the way I was takeing my piss. I did
turn to watch her piss which she had a this piss stream that was hissing
pretty loudly and she was pising hard enough that the pine needles on the
ground were being speretaed out from each other.

I aslo remebered right then about the rules as far as shiting around the
eanto area. If you had to you had to bury it. I had a little shovel just
for that purpose. I told Polly this rule as we pissed. She laughed and
that means you’ll have to come iwth me when I do have to shit! I laughed
and I told her I would do just that! WE both finsihed pissing went back
inside the leant got into our sleepingbags and soon were sound asleep.
Well the first day was over. Now tomorow would be the first longer day
with a lot more fun Polly and I would do together. To be continuied.

Since the front of the leanto faced east when the sun cam up in the
morning it shone nside the leanto brightly and early. I woke up shortly
after sunrise becuase of the sun shinning so brightly inside of the
leanto. I slid out of my sleepingbag. Polly was still laying in her
sleepingbag. It was not all that chilly for the sun had warmed it up some
already.

I stepped over to my large backpack pulled out a small transistor radio
dialed up a local station for to catch the weather forcast. I had the
volume low but Polly did stir for she was awake but was only laying there
in her sleepingbag. Th weather was going to be almost perfect. In the low
70s a breeze and no humidity at all. Perfect for our days hikeing today.

Still sounding sleepy Polly asked me was it still cool. I told her not
all that much. Not as much as when we went to sleep last night. Polly sat
up in her sleepingbag stretched and yawned heavily. Want coffee Polly and
breakfast? Polly said yes to bth of my questions so I poured waterinto
the little aluiminium pan lit my sterno stove to heat up the water.

Got out aplastic baggie filled with instant coffee and our two cups. I
broke out two boxes of dry cereal along with some powdered milk. I made
up the milk Broke the cereal boxes open which could be made into usable
bowls. I stepped over to Patty handing her her cereal she thanked me and
she started eating. I did the same. Soon the water was heated up enough
and I poured out two cups of coffee and we sipped at our coffee while we
ate our cereal.

We finished eating I put out my sterno stove and tooked the used little
carboard waxlined cereal boxes and stuffed them into a small plastic bag
which was for trash. Carry in carry out was the rule here too. Now both
Polly and I were wearing our long flannel shirts only. Polly would laugh
occasionally off and on all durring the time we had been up so far. She
had a reason to too.

I had a morning woodie as far as my penis. When I was moving around it
would sometimes poke between my flannel shirts front tails! That made
Polly laugh when it did. I would pull my shirt back inplace to hide it
form sight which Polly would laugh a little harder when I did. Now done
with breakfast and its cleanup we could get dressed and leave to go take
our hike.

But Polly said to me as she was standing in the front of the leanto and I
had seen her looking around the rest of the leanto area that could be
seen said to me; Dav I’m going to take a piss before I get dressed. And
with saying that she hopped offthe front edge of the leanto and headed
for the right siode of it like we had doen last night to do our before
bed piss. Since I had to go I hopped off out of the leanto and walked
over to the right side to pis also.

Polly was down into a high sqaut already as I rounded the corner of the
leanto. She had the front tails of her flannel shirt out of the way and
she had just started her piss. I saw it start going straight down but it
did get harder going into a short arcing stream with its end travelig
forward through the pine needles and the few dry leaves on the ground.
Then it began also to hiss softly.

So I made a slight outward turn with my body this time I did hold my
erect penis and I started pissing very hard with a longer arcing stream
that shot well past Polly in front of her and came down wetting the pine
needles where it had hit the ground. Dave that’s a pretty good stream
Polly said to me. I let out a little laugh and told Polly that coffee
made me go this way every time! She laughed a little then after I had
said that to her.

We both finished pissing with Polly stopping before I did. Now this time
Polly did have a tissue to wipe with. She stood up and Polly had a big
patch of long curled black pubic hair above around and below her vagina
and she gave all off her big patch a wipeing with the tissue and when
after I finished my piss we had stepped back inside the leanto she put
the used tissue into the trash bag. WE both then got dressed which we
both put on shorts, short sleeve shirts, along with light jackets in case
we did get into a sudden weather change while we were on our hike. We
then left and headed out to go take our climb up to the top. To be
continuied.

< Upstate Dave Mount Washington Vacation Part 6 When we past the small ranger station thatis the very end of the tree line. No more trees after this point. A few scattered scruffy looking bushes and then as you started up the trail next to the headwall area no more bushes too. The Headwall trail starts off being steep at its start so it does take some time to go up it from 3800 feet at its start to 5300 feet to the top of the Headwall. Sections of the trail are just in placed stones to step on while other areas are dirt. Th stones do make the hiking easier. I held Pollys hand where the dirt parts were and at times when we were on the stone steps. We were in no hurry so we climbed slowly not having anyone pass us going up but did have some people comming down which we gave the right of way to till that had gone by us. I myslef could climb this trail from its bottom to top alone in a half hour. When Polly and I did reaqch the top which is mostly flat wide open with scrub grass, lichen, and patches of dark very soft green thick moss along with some rocks here and there it took us about 50 plus minutes to do. We walked north west over the wide open ridge in the nice sun,and nice breeze that was blowing. I stopped about the halfway point and took off my boots and socks. I had done this before for the scrubgrass and the moss felt real good walking in bare feet. Polly did the same thing. We hiked over to where we had a great view of the long Waterville Valley and the northern Green Mountains in Vermont. Polly got out her camera and she took plenty of pictures finishing off the roll of film in the camera. We then cut over to Mnt Monroe who's summit wasmarked with a ring of big stones. Polly got out another roll of film put it in her camera took a few pictures of the summit with its stones,a couple of me and I did a couple of her. Then she also took a few pictures of Mnt Washingtons summit which was still better then a mile away but being open the old hotel and the weather station building could bee seen from Mnt Monroe. We started now for Mnt Washingtons summit. As we walked along Polly and I talked about what we would do whle here. What was planned out was we would hike back down to the leanto again. Pack up and then hike back up and spend a couple of days maybe three hiking the other presidentail named mountains. Polly was very excited about doing this too. Then come backtake the cog railway down to Conway resupply and come back up. In a half hour we were there at the top. Polly was amazed by the weather station building with its thick walls and heavy attached and anchored chains to it. She took a lot of pictures of it,the old hotel,the cog railroad train for it was at the summit, and last the small painted rock which ws the highest point of Mnt Washington. WE also both of were very hungry and quite thirsty so we went inside the hotel had a big early lunch and had big sodas to drink with lunch. I paid for all of that we had for our lunch. Outside befre we didstart back Polly bought bottles of soda to take with us. When eting lunch I told Polly we were taking another way back down. Longer in its length and time but nice hike which she would see other things going back the way I was going to take her. The way we went was back across the same ridge we had come across when we had hiked up. But instaed of taking the Headwall trail we went along the ridge which narrows down and becomes all rock. This is the top of the headwall.Next would be the top of Tuckermans Ravine and we would go by it and over to one of the wide ski trails and go down it for part of it and hit a side trail that went down the south ridge and ccome out on the trail below the leantos and then have a short hike back up the trail that we had hiked to get to theleanto area. We soon werepast the Headwall itself and reached the start of Tuckermans Ravine. Most of it still had snow on it and there were people sking down through the ravine. Polly took some pictures and then we moved on over to the wide ski trail. Here the ski trail was covered with grass so off again came our hiking boots and we hiked in our bare fet again. We did stop several time s for Polly took more photos of all the different sceanery. So it was takeing us quite a bit of time to hike down along theski trail. That was fine with me. Once we had gotten down the ski trail far enough but still had a ways to go before the side trail we would go down to the leanto trail. Enough time had gone by for the soda I had drank filed my bladder to more then full capacity. Plus Polly and I also had drank the soda she had bought in the soda machine at the hotel. I told Polly that I needed to take a piss. She let out a good laugh and said to me as she laughed; WELL its about time! I thought Dave you would never have to go! You must have a built in dam inside of you! I laughed hard for a short moment. Then Polly and I did walk out of the middle of the ski trail and over to its side.That is funny to me now for even the sides of the ski trail were wide open for there were no trees or bushs along side of the trail. We were still to high up yet for them to grow. Now being out in the open one other thing that had happened the breeze that had been blowing became a strong wind. It was pushing Polly around to where it was making it hrd for her to stay still. I said t her; Polly sqaut down in front of me and hold on to me while you piss. Polly laughed and said she would just do that! But if your going to piss at the same time you better turn and piss with this wind! So you won't wind up pissing on me! Now I laughed hard as I did turn around and faced the dirction with the wind.Polly also turned faced me and I offered helpto get her belt off, undo her button or pull her zipper down on her jeans. Polly laughed a little harder as she said back to me; I never had a male offer totake my pants offf to take a piss! To do other things YES! I laughed and I reached over and unbuckled her belt as she took care of the single button on her jeans. Then Polly let me pull her zipper down. Polly then pulled her jeans down to her feet and sqauted down ina very low squat holding on to my legs as she sqauted. BeforePolly started to piss I pulled down my zipper on my shorts a pulled out my now erect penis and held it pointed upward n my hand. Polly had started her piss which she was pissing hard but with the hard wind blowing it made a mess of her piss stream even though I was standing right in front of her. Her stream was plattering in the wind and was being pushed behind her as she went. I started my piss which luckliy for Polly my stream came oout hard going right into a log arc well over her head. With the hard wind going the same way did I really have a long stream of piss inits length! I would have bet easily with the wind I was well over ten feet where my stream did come down into the grass of the ski trail. Polly even had looked up seeing my piss stream well above her head in te air. She said to em as she took the look upward; I hope that I finishe before you finish off Dave. After all most guys pisses end with a dropping come back stream. I don't want to be here if your piss does do that!I couldn't help but laugh just a litle. We both went on with our pissing. Polly did stop before I did. So still inher low squat she scooted sideways till she could stand up which she did. Polly didn't pull up her jeans she stood there turned around now the same way I was faced watching me piss. She did have both of her hands tightly clenched on my one arm. The strog wind was rocking her body thats why she held my arm. I soon finished my piss which when it did end I did exactly what Polly had said to me about doing a dropping comeback ending. I laughed as Polly said to me; DAVE I WAS SO RIGHT!!! Good thing I did move!!! I slipped my erect penis back inside my jeans and zipped up. I then for Polly pulled her jeans up as she clenched me tightly on my arm with her two hands. I did the button,her belt and zipper too. Then we started down the ski trail. No it started to get steeper as we went down the ski trail. The wind was becomming less as we went lower in elevation. Polly spoke up saying that we should have come further down the trail to piss. I wouldn;t had so much trouble! We both laughed hard together. Soon we reached the side tral on the ski trail and we started down it. This was a very steep trail to go up or down and it did take us a very long time to reach the bottom where it again was on a flatter area and we were in the woods. To be continuied. Polly and I made it back to our leanto. We were both tired right out from our long hike. I suggested to Polly that we should get up on the leantos roof and stretch out on it. The roos were easy enough to climb up on to do this. So we grabbed our sleepingbags to lay on changed into shorts and tshirts and climbed up on the roof together and stretched out on our sleepingbags in the sun and we took a nap and got a tan at the same time. After napping for a couple of hours we both had woken up with both us needing to piss. I was going to hop down off from the roof and piss along side of the leanto like Polly and I had been doing. Polly came up with something different as far as pissing in a different place this time. She had a pretty good reason why too. Patty said if we kept on pissing by the side of the leanto that area would get to smelllike piss if we used it to much. Polly said to me; We are here on the roof lets walk to the front side of the roof and piss right off the roof! So that is what we did! We both sat down together with Polly had her shorts pulled don to her knees. I sat there with my zipper down and my penis sticking through the open zipper of my shorts. Our legs dangled over the front edge of the roof and Polly was swinging her legs back and forth giggling a she did before she and I started pissing. I started pissing first. The front of the leanto was a easy 15 feet above ground and I sent out a long arcing stream of piss which went well outward through the air and smacked right into one of the bigger tres which my piss splattered hard off the bark of the tree. I said to Polly; Bullseye! She giggled a little harder and she started her piss right then which she had her piss stream slant outward from her vagina with a loud hiss and she wetted the ground about two feet from the front of the leanto. I didn't take that long of a piss. I was pissing quite hard so it didn't take long for my bladder to empty so after only pissing for about 15 secons my stream just dropped right down and I came to a stop. I did do a push to make a finsihing spurt which I made one good spurt and then a second very weak spurt and I was done. Polly was still pissing bit not as hard as she had been andher hissing of her stream had stopped. Polly finished off her piss with a lot of dribbling which her black pubic hair got matted right down by her piss. Also since the leantos roof slantedback whne her dribblingwas less hard she pissed on the roof her piss ran back and Polly wound up finshing her piss with a wet ass. I took off my shirt andd she used it to wipe herself off. My tshirt would now go in the dirty clothes and when we would go to resupply in town liked we had planned there was a planned stop to include doing our dirty luandry. Polly pulled her shorts back up. We walked back to our sleepingbags rolled them up tossed them off the roof and then we got off from the roof also. Picked up our sleepingbags and went around to the front of the leanto and climbed up inside. What we did for the next hour or so was play cards, then had our supper cleaned up and then we went for a walk. Then came back and it was getting near sunset and we got in ur sleeping bags to sleep. We were going to be up right at daybreak for in the morning we would be leaving the leanto area for our long hike which we had planned to do going to some othe other president named mountains. To be continuied. =========================================================================== Next page: Old Posts page 1909 > <Previous page: 1911 Back to the Toilet ToiletStool.com, "Boldly bringing .com to your bodily functions." Go to Page...        Survey


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